Author's Note: Okay so I had this idea in my head I really wanted to play out, so here's chapter one. Let me know what you guys think, and if you guys like where this is going, I'll keep going. :)
Chapter One
"This is bullshit!" Sebastian yelled, pushing the table over, everything landing with a smash. It was Friday night which meant Kurt was over again. He managed to get away from Blaine every Friday by telling him he had a brothers night with Finn.
The room around them had an eerie feeling, Kurt just watching the shards of glass scattered on the floor that were shimmering in the light from the large windows. He didn't know what to say. It was predictable, this outburst, only he didn't think it would be so bad. Clearly Sebastian didn't think this thing could go on much longer... Or so he thought.
"Sebastian..." He paused.
Sebastian just shook his head, his fingers curled into tight fists while he attempted to calm down.
"It was never supposed to be like this and you know it." Kurt continued cautiously. He had planned on what he was going to say at least a hundred times that week but nothing had prepared him for this reaction.
Today was the third time he would come over to see Sebastian since that night at Dalton. He had gone unannounced to visit Blaine, but found Sebastian instead. Infuriating Sebastian who would constantly pick on and argue with the countertenor. Without even questioning why he was hanging outside of his boyfriends door, he just rolled his eyes and decided to come back a little later.
"What's the matter, Hummel? I don't get any bit of love from you today?" Sebastian had called out after him, his lips curving into a devilish smirk. Kurt turned around quickly and stomped towards him.
"Do you have nothing better to do with your time but lurk in the halls, hoping to pounce on your next piece of unfashionable prey?" Okay so it wasn't one of his most clever come backs but it would have to do.
"Cute." Was all the tall blond had said, still giving him that Smythe smile. He was so frustrating to deal with. Kurt just huffed and walked out of the building, car keys in hand. Kurt went to grab the handle of the door when a cool hand closed around his wrist.
"Wait, Kurt." He turned to see Sebastian, Smirk no longer plastered on his face but now a more serious expression. He wanted to open his mouth, say something snappy, or even pull his hand away but couldn't manage to do any. "Have coffee with me."
Who was this guy and what had he done with Sebastian? Was this really happening? Kurt had a boyfriend. One who he loved, and this was Sebastian Smythe; The Warbler who had always tried to take Blaine away. 'What in the name of fashion has gotten into him?' Kurt thought to himself.
"Is everything okay, Kurt?" That's when he snapped out of it. It was Blaine, his sweet, loving, adorable Blaine. His face flushed, realizing Sebastian still had a grip on his wrist. He stomach tied up in knots and he just nodded, pulling his hand away but not taking his eyes off of Sebastian.
"Great lets go, there's this new place I wanted to take you to, and I'm so excited. Did you know they had the most-" Kurt stopped listening, his eyes still locked on the blond. Sebastian just smirked and turned to walk away.
"I'll see you guys later." He called over his shoulder. Blaine just nodded and kept talking about that new place. And now they were here, in Sebastians bedroom three weeks later. The room dark and the moods shifted. He had come over every Friday since then and they would always make out, kisses always wanting to lead to something more but of course something always stopped them.
"I can't even look at him anymore." Kurt said sadly and lifted his gaze from the glass to Sebastian. Funny, he thought that his eyes almost looked the same, then turned his face to look back down.
"I know all we've done was kiss here and there but I feel guilty and I love him way too much to even do this. I'm insane. It's over, Sebastian." Kurt said quickly, anxious to get the words out. Sebastian just lay there, leaning against the wall, shaking his head.
"Whatever, Lady-face. You were nothing special anyway." Kurt looked back up at him to see that the old Sebastian was back, smirk in tow. The one that he loathed, and couldn't bear to be near. Where had the man that he spent the past few weeks with gone? Is it even possible for someone to change that quickly? Kurt took in a deep breath and just got up from where he was sitting and left the Smythe house. This time, Sebastian didn't follow.
If he had done the right thing, why did he feel so awful? He lay in bed that night wondering what has become of himself, but tried to push away the thoughts and get some sleep. He felt a tingle in his body when he looked at his wrist. Ever since that day, the first time Sebastian had ever laid a hand on him, it felt sensational. He thought he was crazy for putting so much into a simple touch, but he couldn't help himself. Kurt sighed, letting his eyes close and thoughts of Sebastian slip away. People around him knew that something was wrong because he just seemed off. Kurt was in his room again today, laying down with a book in hand when his phone began to chime...
